Текст песни Stigmata - Цена твоей жизни

Which day is money
for other offenses
Once again lose their minds
from the whims of their miserable
stop or listen heart

and every night all over again
you burrow a
you can all
or nothing

you can all
you yourself decided so,
exchanging pennies on love
my sharp knife
your sweet fear

in the arms of the blind I stabbed
cold knife
pierces the heart like a cloth
and bright red already flooded sheet
avaricious fate for those
who commits himself

what is the price of roses,
Fallen down
at your feet?
it's nothing
what is the price of your life,
mixed with mud,
shabby time?
It'S Nothing